Engineering Academy internal meeting.
The Dean furrowed his brows as he faced a tall stack of reports.
Since the last time they had fought with the youngsters from the Circle, the Engineering Academy had decided to properly acknowledge how many contributions Durin had made to this land.
Did those guys think Durin had just made a few guns?
Pah! If it weren't for academy demands and production limitations, would there only be these few guns?
But then again, were there really that many blueprints?
He looked towards an old friend from the Firearms Department, "Has your department found all the blueprints yet?"
"Yes, Durin had eleven blueprints in our department, but we're still missing numbers seven and nine; we are currently searching through the vault," the white-haired old friend said with embarrassment.
